The children seemed completely deceived by the black tusk's beautiful appearance.

He was still stunned and hadn't come to his senses after being beaten by the black ox.

They just stared at the black rabbit, looking utterly dejected.

These young masters and ladies have never suffered such a loss before.

But it's only natural to feel surprised when you see a soft little white rabbit turn into a giant Angolan rabbit.

None of them thought of retaliating; they just stared blankly at the black rabbit as it fell neatly to the ground.

Moreover, the strength of the black rabbit is much lighter than that of the old women.

Wu Tu merely suppressed them; he didn't use much force or try to kill them.

They would also pull them up and carefully check each one to see if they were injured.

However, when the black clown came to Aiden, Aiden dodged him.

Wu Tu paused for a moment, lowered her head, and spoke to him in a very low voice:

"You're getting angry just because I stopped you?"

Aiden originally intended to ignore Wu Tu with a stern face; when he was expressionless, he looked just like the future Mr. Winston.

But when Wu Tu softened her voice and spoke to him, Aiden couldn't keep a straight face.

He couldn't help but look at Wutu's face again, and even felt a bit resentful.

Why be kind to him and then protect someone else?

"Didn't you say... only for me...?"

Aiden said this very softly and then fell silent.

He's even harder to communicate with than the adult version of Winston.

But Wutu understood what Aiden meant.

After all, every Aiden Winston at different ages is, in essence, the same person.

Although the mature Winston is more tolerant and reserved, his underlying personality remains the same: obsessive, controlling, and always the one in a superior and absolute position.

Therefore, the black cat said:

"I just don't want you to fight with other people anymore. My eyes will always be on you, so don't be jealous of others. You just need to care about me and care about yourself."

Aiden was mesmerized by what Wu Tu said.

If someone suddenly appears and loves him so gently and steadfastly, anyone would think it's all too fake.

But Aiden was willing to immerse himself in it and didn't want to wake up.

If only Wutu were truly his relative, his family, someone he was related to by blood, someone with whom he could never sever ties...

Aiden had such high hopes.

Seeing that Aiden seemed to have crashed again, Wu Tu thought that this little version of his father was cute, and that he seemed a bit slow to react.

He seemed completely unaware of how damaging it was to say such things to a child who had never been loved.

Moreover, Aiden's features weren't as sharp at this time, and his face hadn't fully developed yet, which made his eyes appear large and his eyelashes thick. His blond hair wasn't styled in a slicked-back way, and when his bangs fell down, he looked a bit like a puppy.

Wu Tu glanced at Aiden and was so charmed that she couldn't help but pinch her own palm.

He kept hypnotizing himself:

He's a reliable adult now, and he absolutely cannot do anything like pinching Aiden's face!

Aiden looked at the black rabbit, not understanding why it was always smiling.

It seemed like there was something that made him very happy.

After the other children had their medicine carefully applied by Wu Tu, they stopped fussing.

They were eight feet away from Aiden, separated by a vast boundary, but Wutu was always in the middle.

The children stopped arguing and quietly went about their work, so quiet it was almost unlike the Winston family.

After finishing what he was doing, the little guy glanced at the dough balls in the hands of the other children and suddenly sighed.

He gave each of the children a lump of dough. Of course, Aiden got the biggest one.

Then Wu Tu said:

"Alright, stop torturing the dough. You guys can go sit over there and play."

Aiden glanced at the incredibly ugly dough in his hand, then at the bizarrely ugly dough opposite him, snorted, and went to help Wu Tu wash the dishes.

These kids are really something; they have all sorts of talents, but they can't seem to learn even one basic household skill.

Perhaps it's because of an innate aversion to bloodlines belonging to the same race...

Wu Tu shook his head and continued baking bread.

He was wearing an apron, and his hair was tied in a loose ponytail to one side, making him look very gentle.

He himself did not realize that in the eyes of these children, Wu Tu was like a fairy godmother who appeared out of nowhere.

He is gentle and sensitive, possessing a maternal quality.

It's like embracing everyone, regardless of beauty or ugliness, or evil; accepting all sin and grotesqueness. Only a saint or a mother can do that.

So these children, who had never felt gently accepted, almost all looked at Wutu with fanatical eyes.

Watching him prepare delicious food, soft and fragrant bread, watching him teach gently, letting the children sleep on his lap.

Even if some children don't listen attentively, he won't treat them with the same harsh methods used to train animals.

The black worm only gives them small flowers and candy.

The children looked at the black clown as if they were seeing a wild beast in an oasis.

Their eyes were frighteningly bright.

That's why Aiden was so wary of others at first.

He was completely powerless against the black tusk, so naturally his kind, who shared the same blood, were very concerned about it.

It's fair to say that the Black Tortoise is someone even the Winston family members can't resist.

But Aiden also noticed that the black rabbit seemed a bit slow.

Or perhaps he was too lenient with the child.

Although it is obvious to the naked eye that the black rabbit favors Aiden the most and does not take the initiative to get close to other children.

But when the children approached the black crow, they were always tolerated.

Even if these children cling to Wutu's waist and refuse to let go, or want a kiss on Wutu's cheek, or run to Wutu to act cute, Wutu will not refuse.

Because the little guy also likes these children who are related to Aiden by blood.

Aiden looked at the oblivious and unaware Utah, his icy blue eyes taking on a sinister glint.

So now, Aiden doesn't even have time to be angry; he's busy staying by Wutu's side, never leaving her side.

The black rabbit was somewhat helpless:

"Aiden, isn't this the class you're supposed to be in?"

Aiden glanced at Wutu, said nothing, and sat by the window without looking at him.

But the little guy knew that Aiden had come to protect him.

The little guy had to go to class first. After he finished his class, he sent all the children away before slowly walking over to Aiden and saying:

"Aiden, I'm fine. Why are you so worried about me? I'm much stronger than you now; I can protect myself. So you should go to class."

Aiden muttered to himself, "I've finished all the current courses, so I don't need to continue."

The black cat was shocked.

He was still somewhat skeptical of Aiden's words, so he immediately opened the book and asked Aiden a few questions at random.

They also tested Aiden on several matters related to family management.

He worked really hard to learn this!

But Aiden only hesitated for a moment before answering all the questions correctly.

The black cat was truly heartbroken.

Is this the difference between geniuses and ordinary people?

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